Wang Ye frowned as he listened to Nalan Yaqi's tearful complaint, utterly speechless.
She had come to him over something this trivial...
Just thinking about it made him feel helpless. As the Deputy Speaker of the Duma and someone ranked near the top of the global rich list, was he supposed to get involved in a verbal spat between Nalan Yaqi and her classmates?
What could he even do? Join Nalan Yaqi's class group chat and tell that kid Li Yuangang that he wasn't some "old man," but the Deputy Speaker of Russia's Duma, worth billions and on familiar terms with the Kremlin?
Then make him apologize to Nalan Yaqi?
The more he thought about it, the less reliable it seemed. If word got out, it would become an international scandal...
Or he could tell Nalan Yaqi not to care about it and simply leave the class group. They were no longer people from the same world anyway, so why stay in contact?
But based on what Wang Ye knew of Nalan Yaqi, that would not be appropriate either.
Not to mention that Nalan Yaqi was the kind of girl who liked to show off a little and had a bit of vanity...
Now she had already been insulted. If he did nothing, how stifled would Nalan Yaqi feel?
Thus, even Wang Ye, who always planned everything flawlessly, found himself at a loss over how to handle this matter.
After Nalan Yaqi finished speaking, Wang Ye asked in a muffled voice, "So what do you want to do?"
Nalan Yaqi fell silent for a moment, seemingly considering how to retaliate against that brat Li Yuangang. Several seconds later, she said resentfully, "I want him to pay the price! And I want him to apologize to me publicly in the group